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Devil's Due (Revised)
By Daniel A. Wolfe (aka D.A.W.)
Author's Note: This was originally posted on my website for Halloween.
While not exactly new it's almost a complete rewrite of Devil's Due
which was originally a Mixed Tape entry, and is more than double the
length of the original. I'm finally going to bring this story into the
official cannon for my open universe Tales from Meridian the rules of
which can be found by visit the open universes page on my website. The
original can still be found on this and other sites, but it will forever
remain a standalone and not part of the Meridian-verse.
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I'd always heard stories, we all have. I mean, I didn't think they were
real. Who really does any more?
The devil was about as real to me as the Tooth Fairy or Santa Clause,
but then something happened that shot all those perceptions to hell. I'd
met a woman, a beautiful one, and she'd offered me everything I'd ever
wanted and more. At first, I was skeptical, but then she showed me
things, amazing and terrifying things and I didn't find it so hard to
believe anymore. Truth be told she terrified me, but when I saw what she
could do, I wanted in and so I signed on the dotted line and I accepted
her price, my soul.
Had I understood what that meant, I never would have agreed, but I was
young and stupid. To me a soul was just a word. What she promised seemed
to be too good to pass up and what did I get in return? Money and fame.
Who would turn that down?
Within hours of our deal, I got a call from a casting director saying
that she wanted me to audition for a part. Whatever doubts of the
authenticity of the woman's claims I might have had were promptly
vanquished. Meridian, the town I lived in was dinky, and I'd never once
traveled outside of it. I'd never aspired to a career in acting and I
had virtually no presence on the web. For a big Hollywood casting
director to call me out of the blue was damn right improbable if not
outright impossible.
So, I took the first flight out of that little shit hole and never
looked back. Long story short, I got the part and I rose to fame. Money,
big houses, fast cars, and even faster women. I had it all and I even
trashed a few hotel rooms as stereotypical as that might sound. Just
when I'd settled into my new life of glamour and luxury she came to
collect for what I'd promised her.
It was night, and I was more than a little drunk. I staggered out of the
bathroom, Belvedere bottle clenched in my hands as I lurched my way
through the house and into my bedroom where my latest conquest was
waiting, but soon discovered that, she appeared to be missing.
"Aimeeee," I called out dropping the bottle and cursing as I danced
around the broken shards.
"I believe her name was Alisha," A voice spoke, and I swirled around
tottering around on my feet before I finally managed to do a complete
one-eighty and face the intruder.
I cursed the moment my eyes caught sight of her and backed away pointing
my finger at her. I stepped on several shards of glass, but I was so
caught up by my terror that I barely felt it. "Y-you!"
"Yes, me," she smiled advancing on me. "It's time to collect what you
promised Adrian, do you remember?"
"No, no, no!" I screamed at her. "It's too soon, too soon! Do you hear
me?"
"Really? When did we ever specify an amount of time? I think what you've
been given is certainly enough. Haven't you enjoyed all the attention
that you've received? You certainly seemed to have been enjoying Aimee.
I know had enough fun watching you two go at it."
"You were there?" I stared back at her with wide eyes still just a
little woozy from the alcohol, but sobering up more and more by the
minute.
She crooked a finger and stroked my cheek. "Of course, I've been here
with you this whole time poking and prodding in the direction the Lady
Satan wished and I must say you've performed just as expected. A little
boring, really, but it seems to please my mistress so I suppose it's all
worth it."
"You can't make me go to Hell! I won't go!" I screamed crossing both
arms across my face in some vain hope I could shield myself from her
unholy powers. "I'm not gonna burn!"
"Oh, honey," she let out a soft, almost soothing little laugh. "You
don't actually think Hell is all fire and brimstone, do you? It's a
metaphor silly, not everything in that silly little book is meant to be
taken literally. Eternal damnation is much, much more interesting. You
wouldn't be so lucky in any case. The Lady Satan has big plans for you.
You really think we'd go to so much trouble of purchasing your measly
little soul just to spend eternity torturing you in the deepest recesses
of hell?"
She snapped her fingers, and he felt his body stiffen. I stared up at
her, eyes wide and cursed myself. Never once had I thought to ask what
my punishment might be. Somehow it had never seemed to matter.
She snapped her fingers a second time and I could feel my whole body
begin to snap and contort. I collapsed to the ground clutching at my
burning insides begging her for mercy. At first, there was only pain,
all consuming and mind-numbing, but when I felt my chest begin to swell
I screamed out, not in agony, but shock. I touched my new budding
breasts, and quickly slipped my hands over my dick as it began to wither
away. When it was all finished, I looked up at the she-demon, and shook
my head.
"Why?"
She knelt down in front of me, smiled, and stroked my chin. "Your soul
belongs to the dark mistress for all eternity. She doesn't waste
resources, but sometimes they need a prettier wrapper to really bring
out their potential. I happen to think, you make for a very lovely
succubus, don't you?"
I swallowed hard and stared up at her with wide eyes. She took a few
steps back and I climbed to my feet feeling my clothes slithering around
on my body, becoming something far more fitting to my new form.
"Now dear, the nights still young. There are still plenty of souls about
for a pair of she-demons like us to lead in to temptation, wouldn't you
say?"
I bit my lips, looked down at my breasts which looked ready to pop out
of my skimpy little dress and felt a slow smile form on my face.
"Yes, Mistress."
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The End
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